My sister took me to Xiuxian

"Memory fragments? Isn't this a good thing? Is there any problem?" Yuxiu asked puzzled.

"Well, how should I say it?"

He hesitated for two seconds, glanced around, and found that there were no relevant people around. Then he stammered, "Maybe it's a strong sense of contrast, right?"

"Contrast...contrast?"

"For example, when I first met Feng Yuqi in my sister's hometown, she left a deep impression on me at that time. She really wanted to stab me. If I hadn't been quick-witted and used sweet words to trick her, we would have fought to the death even if my sister was there. But in the memory I recently recovered, Feng Yuqi was not that kind of person. She had the willfulness of an ordinary girl, but also had intelligence and beauty that ordinary people did not have.

Although I have never seen Xiao Ling'er in this life, she was well-behaved, obedient and very clingy in the past. When she stood on my shoulder, she would often rub my cheek to make me happy.

Your aunt Yu is the same. Although she was as cold and arrogant in the past as she is now, she is actually a woman who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside. She is arrogant but not overbearing. She is hard on the outside but soft on the inside. She is a good woman..."

!!!

Yuxiu squinted at him, furious: "Dad, are you thinking of your old lover? Are you planning to reconcile? Anyway, you killed the Goddess, no one will come out to stop you? But you don't even think about Mom! Where do you put Mom? Dad, wake up!"

"Actually, I also recalled some scenes of you and me in the past." Qiu Yi said softly.

"Eh?"

The little girl who wanted to stand on tiptoe and pat his chest was stunned on the spot: "Dad, what did you remember?"

"Although these are just some fragments, you were never as noisy as you are now. You were quiet and gentle, full of the innocence and innocence of a child, curious about everything, and looking forward to the future. You really were like a good daughter."

"Oh, Dad, I'm not as good as you say!" Yuxiu suddenly became embarrassed, her little face full of joy.

"So you grew crooked!" Qiu Yi glanced at her.

"???"

Chapter 10: Xiaobai, you came at the wrong time

In a green bamboo forest with rippling green waves, Saint Tianyue looked at the father and daughter with extreme helplessness.

"You two really have nothing to do, can't you just be quiet and have some seclusion?"

Thinking back to ten thousand years ago, after she became a saint in the way of the sword, there was basically nothing in the Sword Sect that required her to worry about. She was a saint, so how could the people below dare to bother her with even the slightest trivial matters?

But who would have known that ten thousand years later, she would just find a little man, and she would be even more exhausted than when she was the Saint Lord of the Seventh Realm.

This father and daughter really have no time to rest. The deaths of two saints who were the pillars of the Fighting Dragon Holy Land have caused an uproar in the Taoist Alliance.

It’s not that the Dragon Fighting Holy Land has fallen into a trance and is determined to find the culprit at all costs, but the psychological pressure brought to everyone in the Taoist Alliance by the death of the saint has been infinitely magnified.

If saints can die silently, why can't they, the ants below the saint realm, die?

Most people basically choose not to go out of the house. Some powerful people who come to watch the show are even more eager to leave this place of trouble. Only Qiu Yi, the instigator, acts as if nothing has happened. He takes his daughter around everywhere all day long, as if he is afraid that he will not become famous.

"Qinghan, you think too much. I'm just a little upset lately, so I went out for a walk with Yuxiu to relax."

Qiu Yi sat down with his daughter, thought for a moment, and found a decent excuse for himself.

Retreat?

Seriously, do they, father and daughter, have the desire to go into seclusion?

Needless to say, Yuxiu is a girl who is obsessed with living off her parents.

Take himself for example. Unless there was a very special opportunity, how could seclusion allow him to advance further? As for the enlightenment of the great Dao, when his spiritual will was compatible with the will of heaven, many insights flowed through his mind. He just needed to spend time to digest and understand them.

Going into seclusion would be really boring and you would have nothing to do.

Instead of thinking about these things, it is better to think about how to deal with the current situation.

"Relax? Are you trying to relax? Why is there a large increase in the bill for the Immortal Palace in recent days?" Ling Qinghan glanced at him expressionlessly.

If he really wanted to relax, it would be fine. Men always feel down for a few days every month. It's understandable, and she chose to turn a blind eye. But a few days later, the little bastard became worse and worse. He didn't come back to spend the night, and took his daughter out to have fun without a break.

Moreover, according to the report from the female disciple who was secretly following him in the Immortal Palace, he had either been listening to music or watching dances these past few days and had not caused any major trouble. However, he put the bill on the Tianyue Immortal Palace. The Saint Lord could not stand it any more and directly sent someone to call these two idle guys over.

If you want to go out and listen to music in a brothel, you might as well go find two little saints to tease you. At least they are happy to do it and it's free.

"Uh..." A few drops of cold sweat appeared on the back of Qiu Yi's neck. He then turned his head to look at his daughter who had an innocent look on her face.

Yuxiu: “???”

Does this have anything to do with her?

Have it?

At most, it’s probably only 20% to 30%!

The little girl rolled her eyes, not wanting to be a light bulb here, so she stood up, patted her butt and slipped away.

"Dad, you guys chat first, I'm going to go find my mom!"

Under the gaze of the two people, Yuxiu did not act unnatural at all. She took a step with her calf and disappeared like a stream of shadow.

After the little girl left, Qiu Yi no longer had any scruples. He came to Ling Qinghan in a flash, took her delicate hand, and asked softly, "Madam, why are you so angry recently? If a woman is angry all the time, it's easy for her to get sick."

He didn't believe that this person would call him and his daughter over for some trivial matter. He was not wandering around alone, he had his daughter with him. He wouldn't be so cruel as to set a bad example and lead his daughter astray.

As for keeping accounts for Tianyue Immortal Palace?

My goodness, how many spiritual stones can this cost? A saint of the eighth realm, the master of the immortal palace, would be angry with his man for a few spiritual stones!

Ling Qinghan glanced at him, but did not dodge. She just sneered: "Why should I be angry? It's because you are attracting men outside. Do you really think that the Saint didn't tell me? Another old lover came to the door, right? So now you have a headache, I don't know... woo..."

Unfortunately, before she could finish her words, Qiu Yi had already approached, kissed those two cherry lips that were full of resentment, and opened her teeth, grabbing the cool and sweet taste.

A ray of spiritual light subconsciously surged around the Holy Lord, as if he wanted to resist someone's frivolousness, but it only flashed for a moment, and the light and shadow dissipated. He sighed deeply in his heart, but ultimately did not refuse.

for a long time……

He temporarily made a note of the complaint to Xiaobai. He looked up at the beautiful female saint with blushing cheeks and shy eyes, and chuckled, "Qinghan, have you lost confidence in yourself? I heard that you didn't give in to your sister and Goddess Qiuyun, and even yelled at them. Now that an old friend of mine has come to you, you're worried?"

!!!

Ling Qinghan snorted coldly and twisted his waist with her jade fingers: "Would I have no confidence in myself? I'm worried that you wouldn't get yourself into trouble. Those are your old lovers, but didn't you die in their hands in your previous life? With your past strength, how do you think you died? It's because of lust!"

Although the Saint Lord was not clear about what happened in the previous life, it was clear that Di Yi and Chen Yu were in opposition to each other in the end. So now that these women who had turned against the little man in the past have come to her, she feels that she cannot take it lightly.

"Uh……"

Qiu Yi was speechless for a moment, but then he smiled again: "Qinghan, what you said, don't you think so yourself? My wife is so beautiful and charming, hasn't she seduced my heart a long time ago?"

"Hehe, that sounds nice. Did you say the same thing to your child's mother?" The woman's face was a little embarrassed, but her voice was three times more charming: "Okay... stop touching me. This is not my bedroom."

As she spoke, she waved her slender hand and pushed his palm away.

Looking at the Saint Lord, Qiu Yi's lips curled up unconsciously. He liked Qinghan's pretending to be calm and composed look, but in fact, the red bean in his palm had already stood up, and the connotation was self-evident.

"Don't hang out drinking and partying all day. Things haven't been going right lately. You'd better try to improve your strength as much as possible." The young man's strange look made the woman's eyes flicker, but she still calmed herself down and spoke in a clear voice.

Qiu Yi's heart moved, and he became more serious, with a worried look on his face: "Qinghan, you said that?"

There is no definite explanation for the matter of the calamity, and he himself could only see the outline of it. But Ling Qinghan also guessed most of it?

The Saint Lord sighed, "I originally thought that the rapid progress of my cultivation and that woman's was just an accident, but when the Saint told me the news that the old saint almost passed the tribulation, I secretly observed the recent cultivation of the disciples, deacons and elders in the Dao League, and found that everyone's strength improvement was particularly easy compared to the past, which forced me to think again and again."

"Have you discussed this with your sister?"

Ling Qinghan said calmly, "That woman couldn't explain it either. It's just that we can't resist this silent change, so we have to strive to be on the top and take advantage of this favorable wind to impact a higher realm. In fact, after our discussion, the woman used an adjective called 'involution' to describe the current situation. Simply put, the avenue has changed, and cultivation has become easier, but it may no longer lead to a hundred flowers blooming, but more secret competition, and finally even a fight to the death."

Qiu Yi: “…”

Is it involution?

Will another monster be rolled out at the end?

Thinking of this, he suddenly laughed out loud, patted his chest and said: "Then Qinghan, just go ahead and do it. If you are worried about the incident that happened ten thousand years ago happening again, at worst I can secretly influence the heavenly tribulation and let you go through the back door?"

"Forget about going through the back door. You should go find your child's mother. Maybe she will agree."

Qiu Yi: “…”

Is Qinghan becoming arrogant? Thinking of this, he pulled the hand around her waist and held the Holy Lord in his arms, rubbing his ears against hers.

The woman lightly scolded: "Pay attention to me!"

"What good idea do you have? Do I need other people's consent to hug my wife? Or, my wife wants me to call you sister...sister..."

As he said this, he kissed the Holy Lord on the cheek again. The touch was so delicate, and coupled with the shyness of the slight struggle, it was so lovely.

It's mainly because of the fun between husband and wife, and with the spice of romance between siblings, that there's a special sense of accomplishment.

Ling Qinghan glanced at him sideways, feeling mixed emotions. Being hugged by the little bastard, she felt both shy and happy, yet angry.

But this stinky little brother still has the nerve to call her sister!

Aren’t you afraid of being heard by others?

"Holy...Holy Lord..."

Just as the two were being affectionate and affectionate, a trembling voice rang out, like a thunderclap, instantly breaking the affectionate atmosphere between them.

The elder sister was stunned, her usually cold and icy face was now covered with a layer of rouge, and she could hardly open her eyes. Qiu Yi was also like being poured with a basin of cold water. He looked in astonishment at the girl not far away, who was staring at him stupidly with her eyes wide open and her jaw almost dropping to the ground.

Little...Xiaobai?

Why are you here!

Qiu Yi is so numb, why don’t you make any sound when you walk?

Could it be that he had been too lazy to listen to music in the brothel recently? He didn't even notice that Xiaobai was here?

"hiss!"

His waist was twisted by the Saint Lord again, causing him to cry out in pain. However, before Qiu Yi could react, Ling Qinghan imitated Yuxiu's behavior and slipped away, disappearing into the dark.

Qiu Yi: “???”

Your Majesty, this is your Saint Girl, don’t you want to take responsibility at all?

Ling Qinghan really doesn't want to take responsibility.

Originally, with her identity and strength, there would be no need to make such a fuss even if the Saint caught her favoring the little boy. But if she really asked her to stay and explain patiently to her own Saint, it would seem that she was being too serious.

She is a female saint after all, a holy master, is there any need to explain anything to the saint? If there is no need to explain, why bother with so much effort?

It would be better to let the little scoundrel use his sweet words to coax the little girl.

"Ahem, Xiaobai, please listen to my explanation."

One of the parties chose to avoid the topic, and Qiu Yi had no choice but to step forward and comfort him.

Well, of course, don’t forget to wipe off some of the bright red lipstick marks on your face.

However, the one who answered him was another voice full of doubt: "Student Qiu Yi, what happened? Why did Xiao Bai give me control of her body without saying a word? Now she ignores me no matter how I ask her?"

"???"

Class...class monitor?

Qiu Yi opened his mouth wide, caught off guard.

Xiaobai didn't even give any explanation. Is he just autistic?

"..."

He naturally would not say that it was because Xiaobai saw him hugging her Holy Lord and the two of them kissing each other happily that her young heart might have suffered dozens of times the critical blow and she gave up on herself for a moment.

In this case, not to mention Xiaobai, even the squad leader might turn against him on the spot.

But wasn’t Xiaobai’s reaction a bit too big? Didn’t she already know roughly about the relationship between herself and Ling Qinghan from the words of Huangji Immortal Venerable?

It was only after seeing it with one's own eyes that the impact was particularly obvious.

After thinking it over secretly, he spoke in a slightly euphemistic and obscure way: "Saint Lord Ling Qinghan was here just now."

"Holy Lord?" The squad leader was stunned for a moment, as if he had not expected this scene, and then blurted out: "Could it be that Xiaobai was scolded by the Holy Lord just now, causing him to give up and shut himself in?"

"Uh... about the same..." Qiu Yi hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Looking at your expression, why do I feel like you are lying?" Liu Yuedie looked at him suspiciously.

Upon hearing this, Qiu Yi immediately spoke with a thick face, his voice full of confidence: "What am I lying about? It's not possible that the Holy Lord of the Moon and I were doing something shameful just now, and Xiaobai just happened to see us, right? Squad leader, you know I'm not that kind of person!"

"That's true... Xiaobai..."

"Okay, okay, Xiaobai is in a bad mood now, so let her calm down. When she is willing to talk, I will comfort her. But then again, squad leader, you didn't have any sequelae when you went through the tribulation before, right?" He quickly changed the subject, not wanting to say more about it.

"???"

Liu Yuedie gave him a strange look: "How do you know that I am going through the tribulation? Could it be that the changes in the thunder are actually related to you?"

"Uh... I just tried it a little bit. What do you think of my idea?" Qiu Yi felt a little guilty at first, but when he spoke, he seemed to show off with some complacency.